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I slowly, very, very quietly walked through the dark, unfamiliar forest I have decided to cross. This was a shortcut to the pack house from my house and I know my mother and stepfather would never think of looking for me hear. This was Dark Midnight pack's land. From a bird's eye view, my pack, the Dark Moon Pack land was shaped like a bean but the little curve of the bean was part of the Dark Midnight pack which now, I have to cross to get to my pack house. Chug! Chug! Chug! Chug!... I feel my heart beating painfully fast. I was so scared of being caught by the alpha's guards if they ever caught a whiff of my scent. I wanted to reach out to my weak little wolf to have company while I crossed this particular portion of the Dark Midnight Pack's land but decided against it for fear the pack warriors might scent my wolf out. Not so far away, I can see the bright lights where I knew the house of the alpha was located. It was Damon's birthday party. The soon-to-be alpha of the pack and the biggest bully of the school I attended. "Almost halfway now." I said to myself as I caught a whiff of my pack's scent even though my pack's land was much too far away yet. Fixing my backpack which started to fall from my shoulders, I continued walking straight to where I knew my packs' land border was located but then my foot unintentionally stopped moving, seeming to have been rooted to the soft ground as panic and excitement start to swirl in my heart, as I smell the most amazing smell of pine and ocean breeze combined. "Mate." I realize my mate is presently at the alpha house where the soon-to-be alpha is celebrating his birthday. Thankful that I was gifted the sense of smell ten times stronger than any wolf that I could smell a certain scent even from miles away, I resolutely walk faster, determined to reach the border before my scents me out. My weak little wolf traitorously decides to accompany me on my little run from my house, across my nemesis' land, to my pack's pack house which lightly irritates me, as I know this could send my weak scent to my mate with a little wind movement. I was almost at least a few steps to the border when I realize that the beautiful scent of pine and ocean breeze is getting stronger. My mate must have scented me out and has moved from the house, looking for me. Goddess knows what would happen to me if I ever get caught by this pack's territory by any pack member, warrior, or by my nightmare, the soon-to-be-alpha himself. I feel my wolf whining, pleading for me to stay and wait for our mate to find us but with determination, I climb over the barbed wires separating the two pack lands, being careful not to have my clothes or bag entangled to the wires. As I reach the top, I smell that delicious smell getting even stronger and I cross first my right foot then my left over the top of the fence, feeling my heart beating so fast. I drop down from the top and ran to the direction of my pack's pack house just as I hear twigs getting stepped on from the direction I came from. Thank Goddess they will not be able to see me, hopefully, they would not try to climb the barbed wires as I did just to find me. Then I soothe my wolf, reminding her of all the bullying we have had to injure from the alpha and all other students from that pack. I take deep breathes to calm my heart before knocking at the door of the pack house.

Ann is a kid who is only six years old she always dose what her mom tells her she is a genius and a talented kid .one day her mom tells her to win first place in an art competition in order to win a Scholarship to the most famous school St:Royal Indoor Academy .not long after that she fell in love with the art of painting after seeing a painting from a shop's window the shop Owner told Ann about the painter and gave her the painting saying that she is the chosen one what will Ann do and what will happen to Ann after taking the painting will she know more about the painter and will she be able to win the competition?

Creepypasta are short stories passed around the internet made with the intention to scare people. In this series, I created my own creepypasta but it's not exactly short. When Pele was looking through her old photos, she realized there was something in the backround. Something that, for some reason, came up as a blur to her whenever she looked at the pictures as a kid. When she tells her mom, however, her mom doesn't see ANYTHING in the backround... Also, quick side note, my chapters are super short

Eerie phenomena are resurging, and rule-based creepypasta tales are invading the world. Zhou Bai, as the chosen one, enters the creepypasta game representing the Great Xia Kingdom. The first tale involves a family of four. [You live with your wife and parents, but remember, there are only three people in your house.] [You can trust your wife, unless she takes off her red hairpin.] [You and your wife have no children. If you hear a baby crying in the middle of the night, ignore it.] [You have a black dog. If you see it turn white, throw it off the balcony.] [Remember, you must not share a room with your wife.]

Stories from creepypasta CTTO "I am not the one who write this story, I just compile thr stories that i have read in creepy pasta. So all rights reserved to the real owner/writer ?"

Playgirl adalah julukan untuk perempuan yang mempermainkan hati para lelaki, tapi siapa yang dipermainkan dalam cerita ini?

Creepypasta stories, tales, myths, and legends are a genre of internet-based horror and folklore known for their chilling and unsettling narratives. They have grown to become a significant part of online culture, spreading through forums, social media, and specialized websites. the world of creepy narratives, whether in the form of stories, tales, myths, or legends, offers a wide spectrum of chilling and suspenseful content. They tap into our deepest fears and fascinations with the unknown, leaving a lasting impression on those who engage with these unsettling tales. Creepy narratives have become a unique subgenre of online storytelling, building a devoted community of both creators and fans who continue to expand and explore the genre's boundaries.

If being the most narcissistic person on earth was a competition, Louis King would have won numerous trophies. His stature alone is the real definition of a hot dude, his face flawlessly defines handsomeness. He owns one of the the most famous mobile company in Korea and is the wealthiest young billionaire in south Korea. There is no way a guy with such qualities wouldn't be every lady's dream guy, it's not possible. The most important person in this world to Louis is himself, he values his face like damn, his health is not a thing to joke with. You won't see a scratch on his skin, he is always glowing. He doesn't date cos he believes that he is way out of everyone's league. Meet Annabel Lee, she has no competitor when it comes to craziness, she gets into trouble intentionally and unintentionally. If she doesn't look for it, trouble will surely come running to her. She says and does what she likes all in the name of being honest 'it's a free world anyways' she would always say. What happens when they both cross' s path? Isn't this what we call crazy crash? Guess it's a terrible one.

Hayley slender is the daughter of slenderman and of queen Starmare cousin of jane the killer toby eyeless jack or ej ben hoddie makey and laughing jack or lj and best friend's with jeff the killer or jeffrey woods and his older brother homicidal liu or liu woods and is cousin with other people that live with her father sally is like her daughter and hayley call her daughter all the time lazari is her daughter same with sally but she gave her to her auntie that was like sally mother because hayley had sally when she was in high school and could not look after her and do high school so her auntie said that she would take sally and look after her has if she was sally mother lazari got taking away when she was sleeping and was put in hell lj has a circus with a lot more people in it that are all Hayley's friends

After being found and brought back by her wealthy family, Arabella Donovan has an unexpected awakening and discovers that the world she lives in is a mishmash of popular story tropes. Her eldest brother is the tragic guy in a melodramatic, angsty novel; Her second brother is the cannon fodder in an showbiz power-fantasy novel; Her third brother is the scapegoat who ends up with a criminal record in a doting teen romance; Her fourth sister is the vicious villainess in a 'real vs. fake heiress' story; And even her parents are just antagonistic background characters in some sweet, middle-aged romance. Arabella Donovan: This family is a complete collection of misfortunes. The word 'tragic' doesn't even begin to cover it. Her family, after hearing all of her inner thoughts: "..."